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Date Posted: 04:45:14 11/08/05 Tue
Author: Niko
Subject: Everybody's working for the weekend..
In reply to: Skye 's message, "
So come a little closer baby...
"
on 06:53:21 11/07/05 Mon

(He looked in through the door as they passed it, it was one of the reasons he had fallen for this place. The bay window and the shape of the upstairs bedroom. It was so open and the windows faced the morning sun.. it was everything he would have designed into a home, hence the impulse buy.. God had dropped this place in his lap.. or maybe Fyre had. He plugged the vaccuum into the socket in the hallway and when he turned it on the fuse blew, throwing the hallway into darkness. Groaning under his breath, he was silent in agony of defeat before he laughed.) This is rediculous.. (He dragged the vacuum into the bedroom where it was light and looked over to where she was.) I will go reset the fusebox. down in the spider infested basement. (He grumped in a teasing manner, what else could you do but be good natured as the house fought back against being renovated. He disappeared down the stairs to get the fuse, the dog's barking as he arrived in the living room and turned to go down the other stairs.) Oh can it. (He said, and they both settled into whining at him. There was a knock on the door followed by a creaking, a muttered oath and some loud barking. Shaun had told Rico just to walk in and when the latino had paused to knock, the older man had pushed him through the door and Rico had tripped.)

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